Peerless Dandi

Chapter 87

Luo Yun's faint voice, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely broke the tense atmosphere in the arena.

The atmosphere of the audience exploded at this moment!
"Bah!"

In the arena, Yang Jie was the first to attack. Suddenly, the bloody spiritual power on his body suddenly exploded, and his figure turned into a blood shadow, which rushed towards Lin Yun like lightning.

Although Yang Jie is extremely arrogant, it has to be said that this guy does have the capital of arrogance, and this speed alone is enough to make people startled.

However, Lin Yun is not an ordinary person. Almost at the same time, he erupted from that scene in vain, causing gusts of wind.

Two pairs of icy eyes pierced through the strong spiritual power covering the body, intertwined together, faintly erupting with lightning and thunder.

Swish!
Two figures also rushed out at this moment, a blood shadow and a purple shadow, after a few breaths, they collided with each other like two bulls in the field without any hesitation.

Boom!
At the moment of the impact, the violently swinging spiritual shock wave swept over violently, and the ground of the sword shadow burst into tiny cracks.

The two figures retreated at the touch of a touch, and they stabilized after shaking for a long time.

However, compared to Yang Jie, Lin Yun seemed a little more calm, with purple and gold aura rising from his body, and his clothes fluttered like a god of war.

"It's kind of interesting." Yang Jie licked his lips lightly. The gaze that stared at Lin Yun was like looking at a prey that aroused his interest. In the next second, his eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward. There is a burst of blood, if you don't look carefully, you will really think that he is a blood man.

"Heavenly Blood Transformation Art?" Luo Yun frowned as he looked at Yang Jie, who was blushing profusely.

The blood-colored figure appeared behind Lin Yun amidst the many astonished eyes almost instantly, and then he slapped his palm, and the blood-colored spiritual power swept out of his palm like a flame, which was extremely strange.

However, just as the bloody palm print was about to fall on Lin Yun's body, his figure suddenly trembled, and then Yang Jie's attack penetrated his body.

"Afterimage?"

Yang Jie frowned, and then flew upside down, blasting towards the figure that suddenly appeared beside him.

"Snapped!"

Lin Yun raised his hand to pat him, and all his spiritual power gushed out. The big purple-gold hand, containing terrifying power, collided with the bloody hand in an instant.

The two retreated again, and the endless waves generated by the collision, like clouds in the sky, rolled away, which was shocking.

On the stands, when everyone saw the terrifying blow from Lin Yun and the two of them, they all showed shock. Although Lin Yun and the two collided for only two short rounds, the terrifying aura made them feel shocked. Don't dare to underestimate, if the opponent is replaced by any of them at this moment, they may not be able to follow up that terrifying offensive.

Lin Yun was also shaken with qi and blood. Although the power of the holy body was extremely powerful, Yang Jie's bloody spiritual power was even more strange, and he could take advantage of it if he was not careful.

In the arena, Yang Jie looked at Lin Yun with a more dignified look. In the previous lightning collision, the latter's quick response and strong physical body did not allow him to take advantage at all. If it weren't for his spiritual power It is special, and I am afraid that it will be injured by Lin Yun's great strength.

"Since that's the case, let me show you the true power of the Heavenly Art of Transforming Blood."

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jie's body trembled slightly, and suddenly a bloody spiritual force with a bit of bloody smell burst out of his body and wrapped around his body.

Accompanied by the gushing of bloody spiritual power, an oppressive momentum was generated, covering half of the venue immediately. Under this kind of oppression, people who are lower than him, no matter in terms of speed or spiritual power recovery, will all lose their strength. Being weakened, it is obvious that he intends to use his own realm to suppress Lin Yun.

Sensing the changes in his body, Lin Yun frowned slightly, spiritual power surged out of his body, bursts of dragon chant came out, and all the aura that was bound to his body was shattered.

"There are some methods, but in the face of absolute strength, these are heresy." Lin Yun cracked the pressure, Yang Jie's face changed slightly, but he sneered with disdain.

"The one who can defeat you is the right way." Lin Yun echoed indifferently, awakening the power of the holy body, his aura is no longer inferior to Yang Jie, and it is impossible for Yang Jie to use his aura to suppress him.

Hearing Lin Yun's voice, Yang Jie's gaze became even more gloomy and cold. His toes twirled slightly, and an undetectable blood light condensed on the soles of his feet. After a while, his toes suddenly touched the ground, and his figure burst out. Bully Lin Yun.

Entering the attack range, two fierce lights flashed in Yang Jie's palm. He held two daggers in his hand, and his arms shook rapidly. The two daggers were like the fangs of a poisonous snake, drawing blood shadows in the air, facing Lin Yun's whole body Stab hard.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun was not careless, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his palm, and a spiritual sword was held in his hand, and a little bit of spiritual power was poured into it, bursting out bursts of fierce aura.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

Zixia flickered under his feet, and the spirit sword in his hand collided with the daggers that stabbed continuously, and the crisp clanging sound echoed in the square like a strange musical note.

Although Lin Yun did not specialize in swordsmanship, under the slash of his extreme power, there was a taste of returning to the basics, and countless sword shadows shone, showing fierceness.

Holding the spirit sword tightly in the palm of his hand, the veins on Lin Yun's arm twitched. The dagger seemed light and complementary, but in fact it was heavier than Mount Tai. Even with Lin Yun's strength, it was difficult to withstand such intensive attacks. Some feel tingling in the wrist.

But fortunately, such a powerful attack consumes a lot of Yang Jie. After half a minute of such a rainstorm-like attack, it finally slowed down gradually. Finally, the pressure on Mount Tai also decreased accordingly.

"This guy does have some abilities. If he was at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, he would have been seriously injured in this intensive assassination." Slowly exhaling, Lin Yun looked at Yang Jie opposite, There was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Yang Jie stared at Lin Yun with gloomy eyes. Now he finally knew why Lin Yun had such confidence. With his methods, he could fight confidently even when he encountered the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. However, he, Yang Jie, was not Ordinary spirit-gathering realm level six.

"Blood Transforming Palm!"

The dagger was retracted, and a low voice came out of Yang Jie's mouth. The bloody spiritual power rushed to his palms. A moment later, a bloody handprint was condensed in the field, and a strong bloody aura swept away in an instant...

(End of this chapter)